Dragon Prince Yuan

Chapter 364 Selection Contest

Boom!

When Qingyang taught the loud voice to fall, the whole atmosphere between heaven and earth was instantly detonated.

Ha!

In the fiery eyes of his disciples, there was nothing but a shadow that suddenly rose above the winding river, and eventually fell like a locust into the foggy mountains.

All the disciples who participated in the purple belt selection were in motion at this time and the scene boiled down.

Zhou Yuan looked at the scene and took a deep breath, and the blood in the body hid a little boiling in such an atmosphere.

“Brother Zhou Yuan (brother) … come on! ”

Those division brothers around them are also shouting, for Zhou Yuanwei, after all, the current battle of the Zhouyuan is the face of their pulse. If Zhouyuan can win, if they want to come to their pulse, the whole of the Xuanzheng sect will know.

Zhou Yuan hugged the fist with a smile and looked at the day. The latter smiled slightly at him and heard a voice coming: “That Li Qingchan and I made a bet, don't embarrass me. ”

The corner of Zhouyuan's mouth smoked, he could only shake his head helplessly, not to say, a stamp on the foot, the shape of the body rose into the sky, turned into a light shadow, and fell straight into the foggy mountains.

On the mountain peak in the distance, Lu Xuanyin's eyes looked slightly cold at the Zhouyuan into the shadow of the mountain range. She also laughed coldly. The next moment, she moved and swept away.

So, in that mountainous cheer, many disciples entered as many times as possible.

When the disciples entered, only the source gas in the sky converged, turning into a huge source gas mirror, in the mirror, projecting shadows in many mountain ranges for the outside disciples to observe the fierce battle in the selection of purple belts.

……

On a mountain peak, Gu Hongyuan glanced at the road source gas mirror, obviously looking for Zhou Yuan's figure.

Next to them, clustered with several young girls, they all smiled and said: “Sister in red, are you looking for that weekend again? ”

“You care too much, don't you? ”

“We are all disciples of Ao Xuan Feng, you don't care about their hearts? ”

Hearing their tone, Gu Hongkai turned a white eye and ignored their mouthful of women, looking for them.

At this time, there was also a group of male disciples from Cang Xuan Peak, at the forefront of which was a young man with blue robes, his eyes were somewhat narrow and he looked handsome.

Between his waist, he wrapped his purple belt around him, revealing his identity.

Looking at him, the girls next to Ku Hongkai were all eye-lit. "Brother Qin Lan! ”

This Qin Lan is obviously also very famous in Cang Xuan Feng. Even among the purple belt disciples, he is a leader, extremely excellent, and everyone knows that today he seems to have an interest in Gu Hongkai.

“Sister in red.” Qin Lan smiled at them and looked at Gu Hong.

Gu Hongyuan swept him, just nodded. “It's Brother Qin Lan," he said. ”

Her eyes continued to turn to the source gas glasses, and a moment later she finally paused to see the familiar figure, and a smile appeared on her pretty face.

Qin Lan looked at her gaze and her eyes squinted slightly. "This purple belt selection by Zhou Yuan has caused a lot of trouble, I'm afraid the first ten are difficult to get into. ”

Gu Hongyuan Liu frowned and said softly: “Brother Qin Lan spoke too definitely. ”

Qin Lan couldn't help but smile. "As far as I know, the disciple of Jianlaifeng will be led by Lotte Tian and lead other disciples directly to surround Zhou Yuan. Is it possible that Sister Red feels that in the face of this formation, he has a half chance of winning? ”

Gu Hong's pretty face changed slightly. She just knew that Lu Xuanyin of Jianlai Feng seemed to be unfavourable to Zhou Yuan, but she didn't expect that Happy Heaven of Jianlai Feng would do the same.

Lu Xuanyin has such a big face?

Looking at some discolored Gu Hongkai, Qin Lan's mouth smiled slightly. His eyes turned ridiculously to the figure in the mirror. He said: “This Zhou Yuan brother is still too exaggerated in his work. He is obviously just a new disciple. He prefers the appearance of unknown bottom lines. After all, he can be taught a lesson now. After all, Zongnai's teachers and brothers will leave a line before he leaves the door to get involved with anyone else. That's not all the price he will pay. ”

Gu Hong took a cold look at him, ignored him, and walked straight to the side.

Qin Lan did not care. He just looked at Zhouyuan's figure in the source gas mirror and his eyes became a little shady.

“Lotte... if you want to teach this guy a lesson, let's get to the point. ”

“I heard Red also asked Sister Su Wan for help? Oh, it just so happens that Brother Wang Chen of Ray Hell Peak has a little affair with me. I asked him to do it secretly before...”

……

Zhou Yuan's figure passed through the cloud fog and landed in the vast mountain range. The cloud fog somewhat obscured the view, leaving the whole heavens and earth in a blur, but he could clearly feel that the surrounding area was not far away and constantly fluctuating with the source gas.

“Disciples, the Ten Peaks are deep in the mountain range, beneath the Ten Peaks there is a stone gate to stop the road, if you want to open the stone gate to climb the mountain, you can only use twenty stamps as the key. ”

“The so-called imprint, defeating one person, can obtain one. ”

“So in order to be able to get the keys to the top, keep beating the others. ”

When Zhouyuan and many other disciples entered the mountain range, Qingyang taught the loud voice, it was once again echoed between heaven and earth.

“Twenty marks? ”

Zhou Yuan said that his eyes were also slightly condensed, so that if he wanted to open the stone gate to climb the mountain, he had to lose 20 disciples in a row? That's tough.

After all, few people who can qualify for purple belt selection are oil-saving lights, and I'm afraid they all have to go through a tough war to win one.

“It is true that purple belt selection is quite difficult.” Zhou Yuan exclaimed.

In his eyes, however, there was no fear, but a leapfrogging desire emerged, a purple belt selection that could be used to hone itself.

Boom!

And just as he was sighing, he was already feeling in the mountains, and suddenly there was a violent fluctuation in the source gas, and obviously the fierce war had begun.

The rules laid down by Qingyang Teacher directly allowed many disciples to see others as competitors, fierce struggle, trigger.

Sensing those intense source gas fluctuations, the circumference didn't stop, and at the tip of his toe, his figure radiated deep into the mountains.

Whoa!

Zhou Yuan's toe, passing a branch, the shadow just moved, his eyes were brisk.

Boom!

Above his head, there was a sudden outburst of violent source gas, and together it sounded so loud that only one person could see a whistle, and the fierce source gas seemed like a storm.

Apparently, this man is already hiding here, waiting for someone to come and sneak up on him.

The fierce offense swept over, yet Zhouyuan's eyes were without any waves, his five fingers sharply gripped, the pale blue sky python scales emerged, and a punch collided with the shadow of the whirring over his head.

Boom!

The source gas shock exploded and the tree trunk around broke.

Zhou Yuan shadow tattoo did not move, the branches under his feet slightly swayed, and the attacker above his head was a muffled hum, reflexed out, did not hesitate to turn around and ran away, obviously knowing that he had encountered stiffness.

“Now that you've done it, don't go! ”

But Zhou Yuan did not intend to let him go, his figure instantly falsified, like a smoke, instantly appeared behind the figure.

“No, spare...” the man shouted in horror.

However, Zhou Yuan's face was calm, Tian Python scales covered his fists, his internal source of energy fluctuated, a thunderous punch, unrelenting heavy bombardment on the man's vest.

Boom!

The shadow of the man shot out, leaving hundreds of meters on the ground, a bite of blood gushing out.

A light fell from the sky, rolled up the figure and threw it into a winding river outside the mountains, apparently directly eliminated.

Zhou Yuan grasped his hand and saw only the place where the shadow was rolled up. A thumb-sized light mark appeared, and finally he shot it and branded it on the back of his hand.

One imprint on hand.

Zhou Yuan looked at the slightly glowing mark on the back of his hand, his mouth slightly lifted.

“There are nineteen more...”

His figure fainted slightly, and the next moment, he turned blue smoke and burst out.

At this moment, in the vast mountains, fierce fighting erupted, the source of gas swept across, and the noise was abnormal.

Purple belt selection, at which time the passion opens.